“ Who’s to say I don’t have friends in, uh, what did you say, droves? ” Stefan hummed, curious about the man before him. He hadn’t compelled himself any friends, other than to feed from. He wanted to get back to his hunt, but he had a feeling that wasn’t going to happen under Klaus’ apparent watchful eye. “ Klaus? I’m Stefan. It’s a pleasure to meet you. ”
❝ Well Stefan, ❞ Klaus started, a smirk on his face already. He could tell that his companion seemed annoyed and that only delighted him more. After all, he wanted Stefan to know who was actually calling the shots in this place. ❝ It’s not often that a man with friends would be at a club like this alone. ❞ His eyebrows raised as though his point was made.
“ So what if I am? ” He asked with a smile, though his tone suggested defensiveness. Stefan straightened his tie, fully abandoning his hunt and letting the hunger ache in his belly keep him on his toes. “ You know, I think I might take you up on that offered drink, after all. ”
Cisco backup 